He gently closed his side face late at night, his expression was not real, and he felt lonely and evil as his sleeves flew in the wind.

The figure of the young prince seemed to be farther away in the palace wall until it transformed into a distant ink dot.

Outside the palace,

A black and gold-inlaid carriage was parked, and the cold wind blew the falling tassels and the curtains together, leaving no one in the car.

Ranbai leaned against the carriage, playing with the tassel pendant in a boring manner.

Ruolian's eyes were always on the palace wall, waiting silently for something.

finally,

From far to near,

A figure slowly walked over the night and walked over.

It was like a lonely wolf that had just been killed, with evil eyes and eyebrows all over, and a cold momentum.

It's close,

Through the faint moonlight, he saw clearly the man's blood that had already solidified from his white forehead. Ruolian pursed his lips, not surprised, but just lowered his head to respect: "Master."

Mo Liyan's eyes were calm and from the perspective of the white, he saw the vast world in his eyes, but he was calm.

The night was lonely, and the cold moonlight outlined his cold and delicate side face. His dark pupils were hidden under the slender eyelashes that drooped, his nose bridge was high, and his tempting thin lips were pursed with a red and bewitching look, his expression was casual and extremely cold.

Mo Liyan raised his eyes and glanced at the carriage in front of him. He paused for a moment on the girl in white who was playing with tassel pendant, but then he seemed to have nothing, and got on the carriage straight away.

Ranbai wrapped around the tassels twice, staring at the blood condensed on the man's white forehead with deep eyes, and strangled his fingers, and his fingertips opened slightly darker, and he casually let go of the movement of holding the light golden tassels. He held his sleeves with one hand, straightened his head, calmly retracted his gaze.

Mo Liyan ignored the girl's gaze and entered the carriage, leaning lazily against the fine and soft couch.

The slender and distinctive fingers were gently placed on the sandalwood table next to it, and the pure black sleeves were loosely wrapped around the wrist bones. The exposed wrist was as delicate as jade, and the black and white intertwined with a sense of evil and confusion.

The carriage drove slowly and gradually left the palace.

Mo Liyan closed his eyes, his long eyelashes drooped on his eyelids, and a tiny and bizarre shadow fell. His cold fingertips gently brushed across the corner of his forehead, and a little bloody came out. His fingertips passed by, slightly stained with blood beads with a faint smell of blood.

He withdrew his hand, slowly opened his Danfeng's eyes, stared at the bright red blood beads quiet on his fingertips, slowly pressed against his lips, rubbed his thin lips little by little, and poked out his tongue and licked the corners of his lips.

Such an action was full of evil spirits, like a demon walking out of the abyss, with a strong hostility between them, but unreasonable bewitching, so beautiful that it had a certain aggressiveness, as if it could burn people.

It is like the blooming flowers, the most beautiful moment of blooming in life.

Leng Feng would occasionally lift the curtain, and Mo Liyan's eyes slightly turned away, and fell lightly outside. He could see the figure of Xueyi walking on the left side of the carriage, elegant and independent.

"Are you looking at me just now?" He casually supported his white and beautiful chin with one hand, and spoke in disguise and evil spirit.

Although it was a question, he didn't have much inquiry in his tone.

Ruolian took his breath a little lighter. Every time he came out of the palace like this, it means that the master's mood would never be happy. She could only pray in her heart that this new master who had made a big splash would never say anything amazing!!

Maybe the more you fear something, the more you will be.

Ruolian only listened to Ranbai narrating it in a tepid tone.

"I just see that King Jin, who is arrogant, will be injured."

Mo Liyan chuckled softly, but there was not much pleasure, and it was indescribable coldness.

High above?

He chewed these four words calmly and treacherously, and the curve of his thin lips curled up was a bit evil. The moonlight jumped into his eyes through the blown curtain of the car, making him look even more peerless.

"What, it's a surprise?"

"No surprise." Ranbai said indifferently: "Since the situation is set up, we should consider and bear the consequences."

No matter what the consequences.

"Is that true?" Mo Liyan smiled and praised: "Good insights."

He looked at the prosperous capital of Great Chu alone, at the endless darkness in the distance, and at the disillusioned stars in the distant sky.

fundus,

It is bottomless darkness.

The atmosphere became quiet again.

Ruolian is still a little incredible.

The master wasn't angry?!

She looked at Ran Bai in an instant and became more impressed.

The carriage drove smoothly along the road, and finally stopped in front of the plaque carved with three big words "Flying phoenixes" in King Jin's Mansion.

In the study room,

Mo Liyan leaned alone in front of the table. He wiped the wound on his forehead, threw away the blood-stained white handkerchief indifferently, closed his eyes slightly, and his side face enveloped the night.

a long time,

He spoke.

"Since my father has allowed me to be jailed for five days, he should obey his orders." His tone was not too slow, and every word had a profound meaning: "You send the order to show your sincerity, and you will not see any guests within five days of the palace. All those who come to visit will be refused."

On the seventh day of the lunar month, "Yes."

Late night,

On the other side of Prince Jin's mansion,

Zhaoyun Pavilion.

"Who has skipped this dance before?" Ranbai asked without raising his eyes while playing with the green medicine bottle in his hand.

All the maids in the dormitory were dismissed. Ranbai didn't like the many people, so he left only a few guarding Zhaoyun Pavilion.

Ruolian retreated quietly and peacefully. Suddenly, she heard such a question. She slowly raised her head, and Xiumei's face still had a smile on her face, "Miss, don't ask such a topic in the future."

"Don't mention it in front of the master." She became a little serious: "Some things that cannot be asked are taboos."

It seems that it is really important.

Ranbai didn't have that much curiosity and insisted on knowing such a thing, and didn't ask again, so he directly asked Ruolian to retreat.

·

Two days later,

On the seventh day of the lunar month, I suddenly came to Zhaoyun Pavilion.

"Miss, my master asked you to come over."

Ranbai stood up, "Study room?"

"No." Chu Qi glanced at Ran Bai and denied, "Just be with you."

The secret guard took the desolate white through the long carved corridor. The more he walked, the more he felt that the place was remote and rare,

"Does Mo Liyan want to kill me to silence me?" Ranbai suddenly said.

The seventh day of the lunar month: “…”

"Miss is kidding." He frowned, "Master didn't say that."

"Well, I'm really kidding." Ranbai nodded slightly, not caring about it.

The seventh day of the lunar month,

This joke is not funny at all.

at last,

Chu Qi took Ranbai to a very remote and desolate place. The surrounding ancient trees and weeds were full of weeds. It seemed that no one repaired them, but it had a natural wild nature.

And under the cover of the lush ancient tree plantings, there was a side door close to the wall.
Chapter completed!